My Perfect Female CE Chapter 907: The Price of Being Hated

Chapter 907: Chapter 907: The Price of Being Hated

Leaving Dr. Liu’s clinic, Ye Fan was on his way back with Yan Sinna’s family.

Ye Fan and Yan Sinna walked ahead.

Yan’s mother and the plaster-cast-wearing Yan Fugui followed behind.

Yan Fugui tried to keep a safe distance from Ye Fan, trailing from what he considered a safe range, his gaze evasive, full of fear when he looked at Ye Fan.

What frustrated Yan Fugui was that at this mont, with Yan’s mother by his side, he felt an inexplicable sense of security, which made him quite angry. His dignity as a man was utterly lost, but he couldn’t act out; having lost his fighting spirit, he was as ek and honest as could be.

Yan’s mother didn’t say a word, but she was secretly quite pleased; she just wanted to tell Yan Fugui two words: serves you right.

Yan Fugui sulked quietly, cursing Ye Fan repeatedly in his heart, but on the surface, he didn’t dare to show too much dissatisfaction.

No one paid any mind to him, so he naturally treaded carefully to the extre, fearing that speaking too much might lead to trouble, and get another beating. As he was now disabled, if he beca reckless, Yan’s mother alone could knock him down; how could he not know better?

"Little bastard, just wait until I recover, I’ll get a few guys together and beat you to death." Yan Fugui sneaked a glance at Ye Fan, thinking this to himself, then turned his discontent toward Yan’s mother: "You ugly old hag, teaming up with outsiders to bully , laughing at ; once I’m healed, I’ll show you what’s what."

Yan’s mother, feeling sowhat triumphant, held back any pity; she barely had any desire to acknowledge Yan Fugui. Seeing Yan Fugui being ek as a turtle made her heart brim with satisfaction.

While Yan Fugui was angrily cursing in his mind, thinking of regaining face later, Ye Fan glanced over, causing Yan Fugui to imdiately lower his head, lacking even the courage to et Ye Fan’s gaze.

"Little punk, just wait, if I don’t make you kneel before , I swear I won’t be human." Yan Fugui felt so suffocated and his resentnt toward Ye Fan was equally deep.

Ye Fan didn’t care what Yan Fugui was thinking, retracting his gaze apologetically: "I’m sorry about that, I squeezed a little unintentionally, didn’t expect so much strength, and broke your dad’s wrist."

"It’s okay, you did well, no need to apologize, I actually want to thank you." Yan Sinna said with a smile.

"Uh?" Ye Fan showed so confusion, asking: "Your mother’s face didn’t look good, won’t she bla ?"

"Ice Cube Brother, you don’t know, if you hadn’t intervened, my mom and I would have been miserable; if my mom could beat my dad, she would’ve already taught him to behave. " Yan Sinna said joyfully, "Mom’s expression looks bad because of money concerns, not because she cares about my dad. In my mom’s and my heart, my dad deserves so suffering to help us vent so anger, and let him restrain himself a bit. Because of this incident, we owe Dr. Liu quite a bit of dical fees, naturally my dad’s distressed. Comparatively, my mom is certainly sweet as honey inside because my dad got beaten."

"I see." Ye Fan nodded, slightly understanding.

Upon arriving at Yan’s Restaurant, suddenly a burst of firecracker sound erupted.

The surrounding neighbors sward over, each enthusiastically greeting Yan Fugui.

"Congratulations, Yan Fugui, you’re injured this ti; since we’re neighbors, we must celebrate."

"Little Bao is capable, removing evil for the people, a joy for all under the sky."

"Yan Fugui, your hand is crippled already, tomorrow I’ll send over so supplents for you and celebrate a bit."

"Yan Fugui, you don’t know how happy we’ve been since hearing you got your bones broken, you can’t imagine just how happy we are."

"I have an old dog at ho, after it’s killed I’ll use its bones to make soup for you, you are what you eat."

The neighbors chuckled delightfully, faces blossoming.

"Thank you for your concern, I appreciate your thoughts, thank you." Yan’s mother smiled and exchanged pleasantries with the neighbors.

Yan Fugui was boiling with anger, clenching his teeth; if looks could kill, he would have made countless holes in all the gathered people already. His frustration was imnse, nearly damaging his kidneys out of anger.

Especially Yan’s mother’s words, which made him furious, where was the concern? It was purely to laugh at him.

"You old hag, teaming with that little punk to beat , fine, but actually aligning with these neighbors to ridicule ; just wait until I’m recovered, I’ll beat you to death." Yan Fugui shook with rage, internally criticizing Yan’s mother as worthless; at this mont, all he could do was direct all his dissatisfaction onto her, he dared not provoke anyone else.

"Yan Fugui, watching your expression, seems like you still want to hit soone?" A neighbor teased: "Show , let us see if your broken limb can actually hit anyone?"

"I won’t stoop to your level, you bark like dogs, I’m deaf to it." Yan Fugui comforted himself internally, recognizing the situation; if he clashed with these neighbors, he’d ultimately suffer losses, so he carried the thought of not taking imdiate losses and hurried toward his ho’s door, tail between his legs, head down.

The neighbors’ cheerful mockery and loud gossip.

Yan Fugui wished he could find a crack to crawl into.

Yan Fugui, who wasn’t popular, was subjected to not being welcod.

"To celebrate Yan Fugui’s crippled hand, let’s go to my place, slaughter a sheep in celebration." A neighbor called out, getting everyone’s unanimous response.

Almost at his doorstep, Yan Fugui’s legs softened, nearly stumbling.

These neighbors naturally loathed Yan Fugui, taking advantage of his misfortune, seeing amusent there, sowhat reclaiming interest; back then, Yan Fugui pestering them for money like a grandson, borrowing money but never paying back, when they approached for repaynt, they begged like grandsons, yet the debtor Yan Fugui acted like a master, completely ignoring them, causing anger.

Only Yan Sinna and her mother repaid bit by bit; the neighbors sympathized with them, so they didn’t pressure the mother-daughter duo anymore.

The neighbors dispersed.

Ye Fan and the others entered Yan’s Restaurant.

Yan Sinna’s ho had a restaurant on the first floor, the second floor was where the family of three lived, and the third floor had a small room with an electric ter switch installed; Ye Fan currently lived in this small room.

The Yan Sinna family of three relaxed, the fearful Yan Fugui didn’t cause trouble, and peace reigned in the household.

Ye Fan did not rest, thinking about the promise with ngyao, he felt uneasy, the delay ant he broke the promise.

Sohow, thinking of this matter made his conscience uneasy.